The armies of paranoia marched behind his eyes.
There was a hand in the darkness, and it held a knife.
I lived in books more than I lived anywhere else.
“You know what eternity is? You know what eternity is? I mean, d’you know what eternity is? There’s this big mountain, see, a mile high, at the end of the universe, and once every thousand years there’s this little bird flies all the way to this mountain and sharpens its beak on the mountain and…
“Knitting for girls”